Peter kisses her with his attention narrowed inward a little, like he has to concentrate on it. Susan cups the back of his skull with her palm, feeling the delicate curve of it, like an eggshell. From behind him, Edmund comes up and runs one hand across Peter's left thigh, untucking Susan's blouse from her skirt with the other. She feels Peter smile against her mouth, then he breaks away and kisses Edmund again, quick and a little sloppy.
Susan pulls him back and reaches out with her other hand, reaching for Edmund. He kisses her neck, finds the buttons on her skirt, scrapes his teeth across the back of Peter's wrist when Peter holds out a hand for him.
Peter's dogtags are a wall between them, unbreachable. Susan curls her fingers around the chain and pulls it over his head, hearing them click against each other as she tosses them blindly away. She hears him exhale at the sound.
One of us should dump this lot into wordle. *smirk*
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Peter kisses her with his attention narrowed inward a little, like he has to concentrate on it. Susan cups the back of his skull with her palm, feeling the delicate curve of it, like an eggshell. From behind him, Edmund comes up and runs one hand across Peter's left thigh, untucking Susan's blouse from her skirt with the other. She feels Peter smile against her mouth, then he breaks away and kisses Edmund again, quick and a little sloppy.
Susan pulls him back and reaches out with her other hand, reaching for Edmund. He kisses her neck, finds the buttons on her skirt, scrapes his teeth across the back of Peter's wrist when Peter holds out a hand for him.
Peter's dogtags are a wall between them, unbreachable. Susan curls her fingers around the chain and pulls it over his head, hearing them click against each other as she tosses them blindly away. She hears him exhale at the sound.
One of us should dump this lot into wordle. *smirk*